Whispers of Felines
Reflection
In the mosaic of life, cats weave their tales,
With eyes that whisper secrets, and fur that prevails.
Their forms, a tapestry of color and light,
Dance across the canvas, a wondrous sight.
Each tile a piece of a greater whole,
Together they form a narrative, a story to unfold.
The cats, they watch, they wait, they roam,
In this world of art, they are the mystic home.
Their beauty is a balm, a soothing sight,
A reminder of the magic, in the dark of night.
Their eyes, like lanterns, shining bright and wide,
Invite us to step into their world, where mystery resides.
In this mosaic, we find a reflection of our own,
A journey through the realms of the unknown.
The cats, they guide us, through the twists and turns,
To a place of wonder, where the heart learns.